The Blood Sea Saint, Clear-Wood Saintess, and Yun Lan all nodded and agreed with Black Puppy.
With their power, they would have certainly been killed by the Thunder Dragon if they got close to the Thunder Lotus Leaves. Qingfeng Li had saved their lives again.
When Qingfeng Li was talking with them, footsteps came from the front.
Qingfeng Li turned around and found the Vast Sky Saint Son, the Linglong Saintess, the Heavenly-Sword Saint Son, and the Furious-Blade Saint Son.
He realized the Vast Sky Saint Son, Heavenly-Sword Saint Son, and Furious-Blade Saint Son were all looking at him coldly with malice. Only the Linglong Saintess looked at him kindly with goodwill.
Qingfeng Li said in a low voice, "Be careful. They came with no good intentions and might make some trouble."
Black Puppy smirked and said, "I was annoyed by the Vast Sky Saint Son long ago. He is always mean to you. If anything, fight and destroy him."